Kevin |
When i was completely skint once in Paris, this socialist worker called Kevin took me in and fed me and let me stay in his house. he had this messsage all over the walls. It makes a really val...
Posted by YOUNGHEARTS on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 05:46:00 PST |
A Little Girl |
I was in Morocco, in a poor suburban district outside Marrakech. I was funding myself with a few hundred pounds i had busked over Christmas in London. By no means was I in a position to...
Posted by YOUNGHEARTS on Sat, 20 Jan 2007 10:43:00 PST |
the poem |
My identity is lost
My identity is stressed
My identity is tarnished by a God complex!
See I just went to church and asked god to confess,
To why he gave me to a world I couldn't understand less,
And ...
Posted by YOUNGHEARTS on Sun, 01 Oct 2006 12:12:00 PST |
The Secret |
I had a friend once who told me that the worst mistake you can make is to think you are alive, when you're really asleep in life's waiting room. The trick is to combine your working rational abilities...
Posted by YOUNGHEARTS on Tue, 06 Dec 2005 03:50:00 PST |
